Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

"Yes, yes, don't be jealous. I'll accept this card from Mr. Fu~"

Shen Xingtong quickly put the card away to prevent Fu Heng from changing his mind.

You have to know that Fu Heng is a man who changes every day and can easily change his mind.

After receiving the card, Shen Xingtong smiled very gently, tugged at his sleeve, and said, "Mr. Fu, are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders? Or you can lie on the bed and I'll massage your back."

A shrewd look flashed across her eyes.

Anyway, her character has collapsed in Fu Heng's heart, so it doesn't matter if he forces her.

As long as Fu Heng plays his role, he can do whatever he wants in the future.

She would not rush to get close to Fu Heng.

There was a hint of joy and excitement in her tone.

Fu Heng said, "Go take a shower first."

"Then~ Mr. Fu will accompany me to take a shower?"

A strange look flashed across the man's handsome face, and he turned his head in surprise to look at Shen Xingtong.

"No." Unexpectedly, the man refused.

"Be good, go take a shower and I'll blow dry your hair." He replied to Shen Xingtong.

Seeing her plan fail, Shen Xingtong walked towards the bathroom in frustration, reminding him as she walked, "Mr. Fu, don't play with those things on the floor. Women's clothes and cosmetics are very dangerous."

Fu Heng didn't answer, and Shen Xingtong turned and went into the bathroom.

He had no interest in the pile of items on the ground.

Those are the things little girls shop for.

but……

The man's attention was attracted by a black plastic bag.

Among a bunch of luxury packaging, this black plastic bag stands out.

He bent down to pick it up with a hint of doubt, opened it and took a look, until he caught a glimpse of what was inside...

……

Shen Xingtong was humming a song after taking a shower.

Before, when she was intimate with Fu Heng, Fu Heng always took the lead, and in order to maintain her character, she would act extra delicate and soft.

Although... at that time, in that situation, I was weak and powerless.

Shen Xingtong felt particularly happy when she thought that she could take the lead today.

When she finished washing, she came out with a hair dryer in her hand.

"Mr. Fu, you said you would help me blow dry my hair~"

Outside the door, Fu Heng was leaning against the door with his arms folded, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. When he heard her open the door and come out, he nodded softly.

He took the hair dryer from Shen Xingtong with one hand, held Shen Xingtong's waist with the other hand and walked into the bathroom.

The hair dryer was humming beside my ears.

The man's long fingers would occasionally run through her beautiful long hair.

Shen Xingtong felt that this was the first time she enjoyed Fu Heng's service, and the service was considered high-end.

Her eyes paused slightly, staring at the man in the mirror who was even taking blow-drying her hair very seriously.

Fu Heng met her gaze in the mirror and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Look at Mr. Fu, he's so handsome~ Has Mr. Fu ever served others before?"

"No." He continued to blow dry her hair.

Shen Xingtong spared no effort to ask something, but the man put down the hair dryer and then -

Click.

Shen Xingtong suddenly had a pair of cold handcuffs on his hands.

Shen Xingtong:?

Depend on!

Aren’t these the handcuffs she bought?

He turned against Tian Gang, right?!

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing~"

Damn, the male protagonist, who made him act so on his own?

Shen Xingtong was almost going crazy. Although she still had a smile on her face, the smile seemed to be turning a little hideous.

Fu Heng held her in his arms and asked, "Didn't you buy this?"

"Yes... so what?"

"Isn't that how it's used?" He said in a cold tone, pretending to be confused.

Shen Xingtong gritted her teeth.

Use his big head!

When did she say it was used to lock herself?

"Mr. Fu, take it off for me. My hair isn't even dry yet."

"Let it dry before taking it off, dear."

Fu Heng said as he picked up the hair dryer again and blew her hair as if nothing had happened.

Shen Xingtong was furious, extremely angry, but she was at her wit's end and could only hold back her temper, "Mr. Fu, you're going too far! You're bullying me!!!"

The hair dryer was whirring beside her ear, making Shen Xingtong's tone sound fierce.

Fu Heng didn't stop blowing her hair at all.

While blowing, he said jokingly: "How did I bully you? I haven't even started bullying you yet."

Shen Xingtong, who was originally a little annoyed, had a flash of light in her eyes when she heard his tone, and her anger subsided a lot.

Looking at his appearance, tone, and eyes...

There is hope that the revolution will succeed tonight.

Her attitude softened immediately: "When did Mr. Fu become a bad person? This is a bit too much~"

Fu Heng pinched her waist until her long hair was dry.

"Okay, blow-dry now, do you want to brush your teeth?"

Shen Xingtong nodded. She didn't know if it was the mist in the bathroom or if she was acting, but her eyes were misty, as if covered with a layer of smoke, making her look quite pitiful.

Fu Heng didn't let her go, but buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Shen Xingtong's heart was pounding at this moment.

Looking at his condition, she felt that the tools she bought tonight were a waste.

……

Rich expectant mother: [Calling sisters, calling sisters, calling sisters.]

five minutes later……

Rich mother-to-be: [Hey, you haven't gotten up yet? ]

Rich mother-to-be: [Hurry up and write a script for me! ! ! ]

Ten minutes later, Shen Xingtong finally got up. She took off the blindfold, stared at it for a while, and threw it into the trash can.

What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? This was embodied in her.

All the tools she bought yesterday were used on her.

Fu Heng is indeed a bastard.

But fortunately... she succeeded.

Shen Xingtong felt much better and replied to her good sister's message slowly.

What script?

Shen Xingtong was suddenly asked to write a script, and her mind was confused for a moment. It was obvious that she had not fully woken up yet.

[Please, this is my death escape scenario.]

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Shen Xingtong scratched his head. Does he need to write a script for escaping death?

She thought for a moment, [Have you found your extras?]

[Yes, I found it. I need a script before I can act.]

The corners of Shen Xingtong's mouth twitched several times.

Why would I need a script for a death escape? It's just Xu Qingyue jumping into the river, right? Does this need a script?

……

Shen Xingtong still honestly agreed to write the script for Xu Qingyue.

She is obviously a home decoration designer, but she inexplicably took on the job of a screenwriter. Isn't this outrageous?

Rich mother-to-be: [When will you come back? ]

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [It’s almost done. I’ll go back tomorrow and send it to you after I finish writing the script today.]

Of course, the affairs of good sisters are more important than the design drawings.

Moreover, if the plan of escaping death was discovered, Xu Qingyue would be finished.

The villain Fu Yu has a strong desire for revenge.